He was so far from the gallant knights in her romantic fantasies...He was tarnished, scarred, imperfect.
Lisa KleypasShaw...has a woman ever asked you to write a poem for her?" "Good God, no," Gideon replied with a snicker. "Shaws don't write poetry. They pay others to write it for them and then take the credit for it.
Lisa KleypasIf you wonโt marry me for the sake of your own honor, then do it for the sake of everyone who would have to tolerate me otherwise. Marry me because I need someone who will help me to laugh at myself. Because someone has to teach me how to whistle. Marry me, Lillianโฆ because I have the most irresistible fascination for your ears.
Lisa Kleypas